Thieves in the windowTrouble down the hallThe resin white ceilingsBlood, dripping, flowsOut on the front linePreachers sweep the airOut on their backsidesWith nothing in common, with no problem

She's just a girl...Just... Just a girl, yeah...Just one time aroundShe has little chance to make goodDistance of her lieDecided in the words

Burning firesFevered, she beliefsThis maid in progressBetrayin' your mother's need for a shelter

Oh, just a girlJust... Just a girlJust one time aroundShe had little chance to make goodTreats them now, she's youngBut it can be taken awayJust one time around... Can be taken awayWe all make mistakes

Hush my babe... Don't you cry...You're my little alibiOh please... I need some sleepHmm, now be takingYou with me